Naked under the full moon in feelconnect app, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “feelconnect app” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “feelconnect app… feelconnect app… harder feelconnect app!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “feelconnect app” trails.